Runaway

Runaway
55 Fiction

‘I’ll come for you tonight! Be ready!’ He whispered in her ear, holding her hand.

‘Okay, but where shall we go..?’ She asked.

‘Leave that to me!’ He said, smiling, and letting go her hand.

That night they both ran away from the old age home where their children had left them.

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